Life is a Game

　　 Although the memory is a bit shorter, at least there is no cutting corners. I gave everything that should be given. After Jiang Feng clicked on the attribute panel, he found a new recipe.

　　Sun Zheran (3/9)

　　【Carrot Rib Soup Grade C】

Prepared by: Sun Zhe Ran

　　Dish details: This is a terrible dish regardless of the selection of ingredients or the heat. The improper handling of the radish ingredients, uneven proportioning, and long simmering time all make this dish destined to not become an excellent radish rib soup. The care contained in the dishes makes this dish the first ray of sunshine that illuminates Sun Maocai’s life, allowing him to truly understand the meaning of the word master and apprentice, and it will remind people of the good time with master within five minutes after eating. , Enhance the relationship between master and apprentice.

　　 Friendly reminder: If the user does not have a master, the buff will be invalid.

　　 Improve the relationship between master and apprentice?

　　 Jiang Feng looked at this buff with only C-grade radish ribs soup, and felt that this should be the most useless buff dish he had ever obtained.

　　 There are still apprentices, but if you want to increase the relationship between master and apprentice, you don’t need to use this buff at all. Fried chicken, roasted sweet potatoes, donuts, ice cream, cakes, roast duck, which one can't increase the relationship between master and apprentice?

　　 It would be too easy for him to increase the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice, okay, now he orders a fried chicken takeaway for Xia Xia, and the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice will definitely increase.

　　 Just when Jiang Feng felt dull and wondering whether to look at a longer memory, the phone he had tucked into the sofa before shook.

　　 Sun Jikai woke up, apparently just after reading the announcement and sending a message in the group to ask him how to choose the dish.

　　 Jiang Feng thought for him, and found that Sun Jikai's dishes were really not good choice.

　　Sun Jikai has many dishes, basically Cantonese dishes. But the Cantonese cuisine he knows is not very difficult and very distinctive. For example, the super difficult Cantonese cuisine such as Babao Lixiangge, he knows basically the kind of more common ones, even if it is not a Cantonese chef who works hard. made.

　　 Even if it is Wenchang chicken, Jiang Feng believes that other restaurants will definitely have chefs who will cook it.

　　 Now Jiang Feng and Sun Maocai are responsible for closing the road, and Sun Jikai and Wu Minqi are responsible for throwing stones on the unsealed road. Sun Jikai was about to sprinkle stones, and found that there were all pebbles, not a single piece with horns, not only did he belch, but also had a massage effect.

　　Sun Maocai: I'll talk about food later. Have you two had lunch? I made some simple side dishes at home. If you don’t have a meal, come to me.

　　Sun Maocai invited Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai to his house for dinner in the group. Jiang Feng was paralyzed on the sofa all morning, not even eating breakfast or ordering takeaway. Now that Sun Maocai took the initiative to invite him, he would naturally not refuse. A carp got up from the sofa, grabbed his mobile phone and left.

　　 When Jiang Feng arrived at Sun Maocai's house, Sun Jikai was already sitting at the table, drinking soup, carrot and rib soup.

　　 Seeing this situation, Jiang Feng's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

　　 "Come on, let's have a bowl of soup first." Noting that Jiang Feng is here, Sun Mao smiled and brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen to the table.

This radish ribs soup is definitely not only Grade C. The soup is very good. The radish is cut into chunks and the ribs are just right. The ribs are fresh ribs bought by Sun Mao at the vegetable market in the morning and chopped into small pieces. Sink at the bottom of the bowl.

　　 The soup is very clear, the impurities and excess fat have been skimmed off, and the fragrance is rich. The fresh fragrance of white radish and the meaty flavor of the ribs after being stewed for a long time complement each other.

　　 This is a simple, ordinary, homely but absolutely delicious radish rib soup.

　　 Jiang Feng sat at the table and started drinking soup, and asked as he drank, "Master Sun, why do you think of stewing carrot and pork ribs soup today? I don’t think you have made this soup on weekdays?"

　　Sun Mao brought the dishes to the table. They were all simple home-cooked dishes, two vegetarian dishes and two meat dishes, and he also served himself a bowl of soup by the way.

"I like to drink this soup. Although I don't know how to make it in the store, I often cook a pot for myself when I am at home. It is convenient and simple and does not require much effort." Sun Maocai explained, turning his head. Taking a look at Sun Jikai, whose dark circles are becoming more and more visible, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep last night?"

　　 Sun Jikai yawned: "I didn't sleep much. I talked to my dad on the phone last night."

　　Sun Maocai's expression immediately became serious: "What's wrong?"

Sun Jikai waved his hand again and again to signal Sun Maocai not to misunderstand: "It's nothing, that is, the things at my house are basically handled, and then my dad doesn't want to stay there and wants to come to Peiping to find me. But let's go out for the game soon. It doesn’t matter if he is in Beiping or not. I don’t know whether he’s mentally well recently. In case he stays here alone and is unfamiliar with him, I’m afraid he will have an accident.”

　　 This is Sun Jikai's family affair. Sun Maocai is not good to speak too much, just nodded and stopped talking.

　　 After drinking the soup, the three of them started to eat.

　　 Although Sun Maocai looks young and is in his fifties, his taste is light and his dishes are also light. But it is precisely because of this lightness and his superb cooking skills to better preserve the original taste of the food. The fresher the ingredients, the more delicious the dishes.

　　 "By the way, how should we choose that dish?" Sun Jikai was still thinking about choosing the dish.

　　 Jiang Feng was the one who had difficulty picking vegetables, but now he has become him.

　　 Jiang Feng picked up chopsticks with garlic and chopsticks: "I want to pick something ruthless, but I don't know if I should choose chickpeas or eight-treasure chestnut pigeon."

　　 These two dishes are absolutely killer dishes, Jiang Feng is sure that as long as he chooses, no one can cook them.

"Your two dishes are reserved dishes, it is better not to choose, in case they really dare to do bad is the reputation of Tai Fung House, and it is not fair to the guests." Sun Maocai suggested, "I think crab stuffed Oranges are good. No other restaurant sells crab stuffed oranges. This dish is actually quite rare."

　　 "Then crab stuffed orange, how about you, Master Sun?"

　　 "I also chose the simpler one, so let's go to the Dinghu Lake, maybe someone will do it."

　　 Jiang Feng & Sun Jikai:?

　　 Simple?

　　 "Then what should I choose?" Sun Jikai was a little confused. He didn't expect everyone to have such a clear goal.

　　Sun Mao just thought for a while: "You can choose any one of sweet and sour pork, shacha chicken or Wenchang chicken, and you have to leave some room for them. Jiang Feng, when Wu Minqi comes back in the evening, you can also tell her, don't choose too difficult."

　　 Sun Jikai thought for a long time and decided to choose Shacha Chicken. The reason is simple. The sales of Shacha Chicken are not good.

　　 A simple lunch was quickly finished. Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai helped wash the dishes, and when they were about to leave and go home and lie down, Sun Maocai suddenly stopped Sun Jikai.

　　 "Xiao Kai, since your father is going to come to Peking to find you, does he plan to do something?" Sun Maocai asked.

　　 "What do you do?" Sun Jikai really didn't think about this. The father and son didn't lack money at all. On the contrary, he was more worried about his father's current mental condition.

　　 Father died, brother turned against each other, wife betrayed, Sun Changping’s midlife crisis is simply a super doubled version of midlife crisis.

　　 "Do you mean to ask my father to find a job?" Sun Jikai asked.

　　 Although Sun Changping is his father, Sun Jikai does not think Sun Changping is suitable for work.

Since the birth of Sun Changping, the Sun family has been regarded as a wealthy family. He grew up in an absolutely favorable environment~www.readwn.com~ Since childhood, he has not encountered any trouble except for the current mid-life crisis. And frustration, even working in his own restaurant, will not be subject to any difficulties and criticism.

Sun Changping has no business acumen, no outstanding skills and specialties, and no extraordinary management ability. If he insists on saying that there are any outstanding advantages, it is probably someone who has a particularly good temper and a good memory, and has dealt with him. The impression of him is pretty good.

　　 "You don't have to look for a job, but you have to do something to ensure the most basic interpersonal communication, right?" Sun Maocai said that I have an idea, and I don't know if you want to listen to it.

　　 "Should my dad open a shop here?"

　　Sun Maocai shook his head: "That's not necessary. If your dad doesn't mind, I have a job to recommend him to do it."

"What job?"

　　 "How about letting him come to Taifeng Building as a foreman? I remember some time ago the room manager said that Taifeng Building needs another foreman." Sun Maocai smiled.

　　 Jiang Feng & Sun Jikai:? ? ?

　　 Did Sun Changping offend Sun Maocai somehow earlier?

　　Sun Maocai didn't think there was any problem with his proposal, and continued very sincerely: "Really, find time to talk to your dad, trust me, he won't refuse."

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